The Essence Songtext
von Dynamic Syncopation
The Essence Songtext
Of MCs
DJs
Writers
B-boys make some noise
You may be asking yourself
How can a record teach me?
Let me tell you
That this moment, right now
Can be the turning point in your life
How many stories must be told
Before the people know it ain′t enough we owe
Plus making speakers blow
Bass out to turn the whole place out
Kicks and snares dance around the track
That's laced how it should be
Could we take you on a tour
To a place you probably never seen before
I mean it′s more to me than poor brothers cursing
Over beats at another person
More than using our clothes to clean the floor
Much more than vandalizing a wall
Although it may seem to y'all it's all worthless
I testify with pride it provides a purpose
An outlet for the youth to express
Whatever they feel is the truth
Now let′s see it′s me, it's Ro the Poe
With dynamic syncopation dropping you an invitation
You are cordially invited to experience a natural phenomenon
The party′s on and we'll end well, who knows
Dress to impress doesn′t mean new clothes
Styles, man that's all it comes down to
Your finest ill combined with skill you′re bound to
When cats with nothing but that surround you
A sound you never heard throwing clever words around
To set a turbulent effect throughout your thought process
'Til it calls out next an all out test
Of strength between your mind, body and soul
You find you can hardly control the rhymes
Redefining your role and place on this face of this earth
I for one manifest through verse
But first you gotta step inside a fly universe
A fly universe
Of MCs
DJs
Writers
B-boys make some noise
To take the breaks, concepts and skills
To create the great jams cats wait to feel
Some turn fake and straight make a mill
Others like me might be broke but provoke a real movement
Improvement on this art form
I was one of the few sent to rock on tracks
Bringing it to you and yours in its purest form
Through raps, caps, crossfaders perhaps
Windbreakers, kid take the time to make a statement
Fate sent me a sign the first time I saw a crowd gather 'round
To see the birth of this brand new sound
Now who′s down?
DJs
Writers
B-boys make some noise
Of MCs
DJs
Writers
B-boys make some noise
DJs
Writers
B-boys make some noise
You may be asking yourself
How can a record teach me?
Let me tell you
That this moment, right now
Can be the turning point in your life
How many stories must be told
Before the people know it ain′t enough we owe
Plus making speakers blow
Bass out to turn the whole place out
Kicks and snares dance around the track
That's laced how it should be
Could we take you on a tour
To a place you probably never seen before
I mean it′s more to me than poor brothers cursing
Over beats at another person
More than using our clothes to clean the floor
Much more than vandalizing a wall
Although it may seem to y'all it's all worthless
I testify with pride it provides a purpose
An outlet for the youth to express
Whatever they feel is the truth
Now let′s see it′s me, it's Ro the Poe
With dynamic syncopation dropping you an invitation
You are cordially invited to experience a natural phenomenon
The party′s on and we'll end well, who knows
Dress to impress doesn′t mean new clothes
Styles, man that's all it comes down to
Your finest ill combined with skill you′re bound to
When cats with nothing but that surround you
A sound you never heard throwing clever words around
To set a turbulent effect throughout your thought process
'Til it calls out next an all out test
Of strength between your mind, body and soul
You find you can hardly control the rhymes
Redefining your role and place on this face of this earth
I for one manifest through verse
But first you gotta step inside a fly universe
A fly universe
Of MCs
DJs
Writers
B-boys make some noise
To take the breaks, concepts and skills
To create the great jams cats wait to feel
Some turn fake and straight make a mill
Others like me might be broke but provoke a real movement
Improvement on this art form
I was one of the few sent to rock on tracks
Bringing it to you and yours in its purest form
Through raps, caps, crossfaders perhaps
Windbreakers, kid take the time to make a statement
Fate sent me a sign the first time I saw a crowd gather 'round
To see the birth of this brand new sound
Now who′s down?
DJs
Writers
B-boys make some noise
Of MCs
DJs
Writers
B-boys make some noise
Writer(s): Ben Allen, Johnny Morris, Evan Avellaneda Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

